Douluo: You call this a toy

The supply price is [-] per kilogram, and ten kilograms is [-]. It costs so much to sell it in one trip, let alone the suburbs, even in the countryside.

I have to praise Liu Xueru for doing such a good job. Individual clinics are starting to ask for goods. When I think of the red banknotes, I can't help but urge the driver to drive faster.

According to the address Liu Xueru sent, it was not an ordinary place. It took nearly two hours to search for it. It was almost dark. Finally, I finally found the clinic in a deserted street.

The reason why this place is desolate is because most of the villages here have been demolished, leaving only a few households.

As soon as Yang Fan got off the car, the taxi turned around and left.

Looking at a three-story building, with a few letters spray-painted with red paint on the wall in front of the door, this clinic probably won't last long.

Yang Fan carried the bag and walked in.

The person who called to ask for medicine claimed that his surname was Wu, so when he entered the door, he asked if Boss Wu was there. The decoration in the room was very simple, and there was no one else except a man in a white coat sitting at the desk.

"What do you want from me?" The man looked at Yang Fan.

"Hello, Boss Wu, is this the Aconitum you ordered? I'm here to deliver the medicine."

Yang Fan said and put the bag on the table, "You inspect the goods first."

The man didn't look, and his face darkened, "You weren't the one who answered the phone. Why didn't that woman come?"

"Oh, you're talking about Mr. Liu, right? She has something to do at the moment and can't get away."

Yang Fan hurriedly explained, thinking who was sending it was not sending it.

"Are you Mr. Liu's employee?"

The man inadvertently took out his cell phone, glanced at the photos quickly, and then glanced at Yang Fan from the corner of his eye, so fast that Yang Fan didn't even notice.

"Yes, my name is Yang Fan, and I am Mr. Liu's subordinate. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask."

When Yang Fan announced his name, a flash of light flashed in the man's eyes, "No need to ask, how much is the total?"

"You can weigh me. Ten pounds is just a lot more. Just give me [-] yuan."

The man didn't take any medicine, nor did he weigh himself. He stood up and walked inside, saying, "Come upstairs with me to get the money."

Yang Fan was a little puzzled. He thought this boss Wu was weird. He didn't look at anyone who bought medicine, or even weighed him. Such customers were rare, so how could they trust him so much?

In addition, if you just put [-] yuan of medicinal materials on the table casually, you are not afraid of others taking it away?Follow inside and go up the stairs.

When he reached the second floor, the man didn't stop until he reached the third floor and entered a house.

Yang Fan stopped outside the door and did not go in.

Soon, a voice came from the house, "Come in."

Hearing the call to him, Yang Fan stepped in without seeing anyone. He thought he was in the suite inside, but as soon as he reached the door of the suite, a figure suddenly jumped out and stabbed him in the chest with a bright dagger. , people are caught off guard.

Whoosh.

In shock, Yang Fan retreated violently. At the same time, he saw clearly that the attacker was none other than Boss Wu. At this time, he had thrown away his white coat and was holding a knife in his right hand, with a ferocious face.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me?"

Could he be the killer Bai Feng said?It's really painstaking.

"Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters."

The man glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, the dagger flew several times in his hand, and ran towards Yang Fan.

If he is really a killer, now that he is here, we cannot let him go. Yang Fan went up to him. When he was about to make contact, he turned slightly sideways, and the dagger passed by his ear. However, Yang Fan hit the opponent with a punch, flying directly and hitting the wall. . ?

If you are so weak and dare to be a killer, wouldn't you be seeking death? You must ask the person behind the scenes. With this thought in mind, he strode over.

There was a look of horror in the man's eyes. He didn't expect that the object he killed was so powerful. The next second, he saw Yang Fan approaching and licked his lips. He exuded a strong murderous aura. However, he slowly raised his hand and said coldly. :"Bye now."

puff.

A pistol with a silencer was fired at Yang Fan without hesitation.

"Damn!"

The distance was so close, and with the speed of the bullet, no one could dodge it, but when the bullet fell into Yang Fan's eyes, the speed became very slow, so slow that Yang Fan could catch it, but he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't catch it, otherwise, his palm would Being pierced.

When he saw the golden bullet reaching his eyes, he tilted his head to the right casually. A stream of air passed by his ears, and the bullet missed and shot through the wooden door.

From the killer's point of view, it was Yang Fan who was lucky and he immediately fired the second shot.

Yang Fan turned sideways, bullets flying past his armpits. He didn't give the opponent a chance to fire a third shot. He grabbed the wrist holding the gun, and then, with a clicking sound, broke the wrist.

The pistol fell into Yang Fan's hand. It was heavy. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the killer. It was trembling a little, as if he couldn't hold it steady.

"Who sent you?" His finger was on the trigger.

Until this moment, the killer had not yet reacted from the shock. It was the first time he had seen someone who could dodge bullets, not to mention that the gun was pointing at him. What he was worried about was that the trembling hand was very likely to cause the gun to misfire, and his gaze Glancing at the window.

"You can't shoot."

Whoosh, the killer's body bounced up, and he was about to jump out of the window, but how could Yang Fan give him a chance? He threw the pistol into the storage ring, stepped on Lingbo, stepped behind the killer, grabbed his neck and knocked him down.

He said coldly: "I can kill you at any time. Tell me honestly, who ordered you to kill me, and how did you conclude that I would come?"

"just kill me."

As killers, they have some professional ethics. They would rather die than tell their employer.

"Death is not that easy. Don't think I can't help it."

With a thought, Tianmo's mobile phone displayed the other party's information.

Yang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Anfeng, the killer on the Heavenly Ranking, ranked No. 20 and fifth."

"You, how do you know?"

Judging from the horrified look in the killer's eyes, he was just an ant. He looked like he was ready to die just now, but now he is scared.

With his eyes focused, Yang Fan shouted: "You have received ten missions and successfully killed eight people. You deserve to die!"

At this time, Mafeng was scared to death. How could he know something that only the core members of Tianbang knew?Could it be that he is?He asked in shock: "How do you know so clearly? Are you from Tianbang?"

Um?Yang Fan's mind changed slightly, it would be better to follow the plan.

"Don't ask me who I am? In short, I will kill you easily! Why don't you tell the truth?"

Ant's eyes rolled. This person was most likely a core member of the Tianbang, but he was not sure. However, if someone wanted to kill him, it was no different than stepping on an ant. Thinking of his employer tricking him to death, he first thought about his employer's ancestors. The [-]th generation greeted him repeatedly before speaking.

"It's a gentleman named Chu Jiusheng. He has a reward of 20 yuan on the sky list. It's so cheap. I thought you were just an ordinary person and could kill you with one knife. I didn't expect that, alas, I failed."

Isn't Chu Jiusheng Chu Manying's father?It seems that everyone in the Chu family wants him dead. 20?Is it missing a little?

"How do you know I will definitely come?"

Mafeng glanced at Yang Fan and said, "Liu Xueru is your friend. As long as I hold her hostage, I can lure you here..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Yang Fan slapped him hard on the face.